Looking at Zhao Risheng, Yan Feng wanted to say something, but he held back.
"Brother Yan, what are you thinking?" Zhao Risheng might look like a brute, but he was a meticulous person.
"Second brother, it's not that I don't believe in your strength. If it was just Mo Zifei, it wouldn't be a problem. But there's also that Bai brat. I think we should listen to brother Tiansheng and wait for a chance. We won't make a move unless we're ninety percent sure."
"What do you mean ninety percent sure?"
Zhao Risheng snorted, "With brother's temperament, he's never happy. If we do as he says, how can we avenge third brother in such a short time?"
"The Bai brat only learned the Bai clan's three skills, nothing to fear. Mo Zifei is in the same realm as me, but even if he reaches the ninth mountain, what can he do to me?"
"There's no time like the present. Today is a good chance. From now on, I will make the Zhao clan one of the capital's three great clans and make the Mo clan decline!"
On the 30th floor of Jade Lake Club, Mo Zifei arrived late because of a traffic jam. He didn't come alone, but with eight friends.
"Young master Zhang, young master Liu, young master Ning, young master Wang …"
Bai Wudi immediately stood up to greet Mo Zifei and the others. Mo Zifei's eight friends were all from the capital's great clans, so they knew each other long ago.
Mo Zifei laughed, "So you're little Mo's friend. Well done."
Mo Zifei introduced his friends to Li Mo, with Bai Wudi on the side. Those who could befriend Army God Mo Zifei were of high status. These eight youths were all prominent figures.
Li Mo's appearance was average and his clothes were average. But none of Mo Zifei's eight friends showed any disdain. Today was Mo Zifei's party and all of them were his best friends. To them, someone Mo Zifei valued, they wouldn't look down on.
Thump!
While Mo Zifei was introducing his friends to Li Mo, Zhao Risheng kicked the door open.
Zhao Risheng hugged Cai Die fairy with tears in her eyes as he swaggered in.
"Zhao Risheng?
What are you doing? "
Mo Zifei's eight friends all knew Zhao Risheng and were stunned when they saw him.
"Yo, brothers, you're here too. I'm sorry, but this bag has already been reserved by me, Zhao Risheng. We're all friends here, so I won't chase you away. Everyone, stay and play with it. It's all on me."
Zhao Risheng brought his foul mouth close to Cai Die Fairy's face and kissed her hard.
Fairy Cai Die was sobbing nonstop.
"Zhao Risheng, if you're a man, let her go. How can a man bully a little girl?" Bai Wudi shot to his feet.
"Since Young Master Bai has spoken, I'll let you rest first."
Zhao Risheng laughed and pushed Cai Die Fairy away. Cai Die Fairy turned around and ran.
"Young Master Bai, you can stay and play with us."
Zhao Risheng pointed. "But only these two won't do. Mo Zifei and that kid, get out. You're not welcome here."
Mo Zifei's face darkened. "Zhao Risheng, are you here to pick a fight?"
"What do you mean pick a fight? I booked this room first, and you booked it later. Am I being unreasonable when I tell you to leave?"
Young Master Liu shouted. "Zhao Risheng, today is Zifei's banquet for his nephew. Don't cause trouble, or we'll lose face."
Zhao Risheng smiled. "Young Master Liu, didn't I say we can keep playing? Just the two of them can leave."
Young Master Liu sneered. "You want to play with me? Do you think you're worthy?"
"Young Master Liu, what are you talking about? Whether I'm worthy or not depends on whether you're willing or not." Zhao Risheng laughed.
The three great clans of the capital were famous, very famous. But there were many hidden clans that weren't well-known to the outside world. Internally, they were well-known. No one dared to look down on them.
Of the eight friends that Mo Zifei brought today, none of them were ordinary people.
Zhao Risheng dared to provoke Mo Zifei, but he didn't dare scold his young master.
Zhao Risheng didn't wait for Young Master Liu's reply. He shouted at Mo Zifei, "Mo Zifei, the Zhao family also has a chance to challenge the Army God. Now I issue the Army God Challenge to you. Do you dare to take it?"
Mo Zifei smiled. "Of course I do. Why not?
Everything would have been fine if you had said that earlier.
There's no need to find an excuse to challenge me. "
"I'll admit it if you put it that way, hehe."
"Brother …" Yan Feng nudged Zhao Risheng.
"Don't forget what I said."
Zhao Risheng's expression changed. "Mo Zifei, this isn't a formal occasion. If I beat you here, it won't be good for our reputations. So I won't issue the Army God Challenge. Fight me if you have the guts. Do you dare?"
"Oh, so you're not qualified to issue the Army God Challenge on behalf of the Zhao family?"
Mo Zifei smiled. "Okay, I can tell you clearly that I dare, but I won't fight you."
"Are you stupid or am I?
What do I get if I fight you? "
"You don't have the guts. What else are you talking about?"
"Whatever you say. If you want to challenge me, you have to issue the Army God Challenge. Otherwise, there's nothing to talk about."
"Right, do you want me to ask you to leave or do you want to leave yourself?"
Bang!
Zhao Risheng lifted his foot and kicked a stone table into the spring. Then, he spread his hands and said, "If you don't dare to fight me, then we won't be able to play."
Mo Zifei walked up with a smile. "You're wrong. I won't fight you for no reason. But since you messed up my place, it's only natural that I beat you up."
"Oh, so that's what you think. Very good."
Zhao Risheng smashed a few more objects. Then he turned to Yan Feng and ordered, "Go and bring some men to smash Mr. Mo's car downstairs."
Yan Feng left.
Zhao Risheng sneered at Mo Zifei in disdain.
He didn't take Mo Zifei seriously at all.
"Sixth Mountain!"
Mo Zifei punched out. Zhao Risheng didn't even move. He actually used his chest to take Mo Zifei's attack.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
Zhao Risheng took a step back from Mo Zifei's attack, but his body didn't suffer any damage. But the moment he was hit, he punched at Mo Zifei.
Mo Zifei was punched in the chest and took five steps back. He clutched his chest as blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"How was it, Army God Sir?
Did my punch taste good? "
Li Mo stood in front of Mo Zifei.
"What?
I haven't lost … cough, I can still do it. "
"Seventh Mountain!"
Mo Zifei took a step forward and struck out with the Seventh Mountain. This was his strongest attack so far.
Zhao Risheng didn't budge, taking the attack with his chest. But before he got hit, he punched again.
'You hit me, I hit you. I don't dodge, but if you don't dodge, both will be hit. This was Zhao Risheng's style!
Bang!
Zhao Risheng staggered back four steps, his chest a bloody mess. But it only took a few seconds for the wound to heal.
Mo Zifei clutched his chest, blood dripping from his mouth. If not for Li Mo's support, he would've fallen to the ground.
"Let me."
Li Mo pushed Mo Zifei to young master Liu's side. Young master Liu reached out to support Mo Zifei.
Li Mo stood before Zhao Risheng.
Mo Zifei struggled to speak, "Little Mo, his body is strange …"
Li Mo nodded and watched Zhao Risheng calmly.